I'm all about the positive. That's it really. Though, I do have a renewed love for private entries. It allows me to rant about work, fandom, rotten grapes, etc. without subjecting all of you to my tirades and moods. Quite cathartic.
An industry organization is holding a publisher symposium today and I'm speaking on the panel. I have no qualms about public speaking but I do have to admit that I'm a bit intimidated by the rest of the panel. They've just been around a lot longer than I have. But I'm confident about my talking points and I made a groovy handout for the participants. So, yes. And, this evening is a silent auction at the Byrant Park Grill. It's a fun event. Open bar simply to encourage people to bid more frequently and at higher amounts. It worked on me quite well last year. I'm determined to stop after one glass of wine tonight. I don't need to be loose with my pen. I still have butterflies. I thought that writing about it would make them go away. But I guess nerves are to be expected. Eeep.
In honor of both today's symposium and the last day of Justin month, I bring you my favorite solo Justin magazine covers.

Innocent and dangerous all at once.
Details got it dead on. Both times.



I actually loved the entire photo shoot from L'Uomo. Especially the shots of Justin in bed. So innocent and unguarded.

Um. Abs and tan line.

Just a classic photo. I dig the hat much. Plus the scruff and his lips and the pink. It all just works.

I probably covet this magazine above all others. Have you seen the shoot? Just...fuck.
An industry organization is holding a publisher symposium today and I'm speaking on the panel. I have no qualms about public speaking but I do have to admit that I'm a bit intimidated by the rest of the panel. They've just been around a lot longer than I have. But I'm confident about my talking points and I made a groovy handout for the participants. So, yes. And, this evening is a silent auction at the Byrant Park Grill. It's a fun event. Open bar simply to encourage people to bid more frequently and at higher amounts. It worked on me quite well last year. I'm determined to stop after one glass of wine tonight. I don't need to be loose with my pen. I still have butterflies. I thought that writing about it would make them go away. But I guess nerves are to be expected. Eeep.
In honor of both today's symposium and the last day of Justin month, I bring you my favorite solo Justin magazine covers.

Innocent and dangerous all at once.
Details got it dead on. Both times.



I actually loved the entire photo shoot from L'Uomo. Especially the shots of Justin in bed. So innocent and unguarded.

Um. Abs and tan line.

Just a classic photo. I dig the hat much. Plus the scruff and his lips and the pink. It all just works.

I probably covet this magazine above all others. Have you seen the shoot? Just...fuck.